DARE-TO-LOVE-TRUTH-AND-DARE-DUET-COLLECTION-by-Lylah-James-pdfarchive

The last time I had seen Bianca, she was wearing a
baggy sweater. Today, she had a simple black camisole on.
It molded around her curves and… her very round, very
pregnant belly.
I started shaking, my whole body growing cold… and
colder.
I felt the sting of tears in my nose, as I blinked, wishing
this was all an illusion. But no matter how many times I
blinked, the reality glared back at me.
His truth.
His secrets.
His lies.
Maddox and Bianca looked to be arguing. Her
expression was heartbroken, as Maddox shook his head.
She cupped her pregnant belly, and she was full on crying
now. Bianca tried to reach for him, but he pulled away, like
the mere idea of her touch would burn him.
I watched, as he pulled something from the pocket of his
jacket. The world slowed down, and the colors faded away.
I watched the scene in front of me, like a black and white
movie with no sound.
I was still in the same spot when Maddox got up to
leave.
He turned… his eyes locked with mine… Bianca
gasped…
Maddox paled, and he rushed forward.
I took a step back…
And I ran. For the third time in a week, I ran from
Maddox.
I PRESSED a hand over my face, as Maddox walked through
the door, barging inside of his bedroom. I didn’t even
realize I had found my way in here.